Aha!” said Grimsley. “You found the body, Mr. Welles?”
“Yes,” Welles said. “I was walking past the Pennwrights’ room when I heard a low voice inside: someone needed help! The door was locked. After I tried for about five minutes to open it, I finally broke down the door. Unfortunately, I was too late. There was Ambrose on the floor – dead. He was lying on the top of his magazine. I ran to the hotel manager, and he went to you. Then I went into the bar, told Mrs. Pennwright and Mr. Goodbody about the murder, and we came to this office.”
“Hmmm…” Grimsley walked slowly back and forth for several minutes. Then he stopped.
“Aha!” he finally shouted. “I know the answer to this mystery – the murderer and the murder weapon! I am quite sure that …”